Coyote Pack Roleplay (Accepting! Need Characters!)

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Ooc: I fell asleep on you! Sorry, ha. I'll respond just once and only towards you until you return so the pages don't fill up

It's worth a tryMaverick thought. With that he stood from his crouch, upon his fours he was sure the fae could see him. Though he understood her scent would be crowded from the upcoming storm her vision seemed to be just fine.

Taking a cautious step forward, he cleared his throat. "Do you plan on finishing that, love?" He asked, his features expressionless as the words rolled off of his tongue.

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Naomi's ears perked to the unknown voice. She turned her attention to red and orange tinted male. "Uh no." She responded, her voice soft and soothing. "Mind if I ask, who are you?" She responded as she got up, her ears perked towards the male. Was he watching me the whole time? She asked herself.

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"Of course not." Maverick replied, his confidence set as he approached her. At a respectable distance, he lowered himself to his haunches. Seeming to sense that a conversation was in order, he spoke up again. "I'm no one of any importance to you, love. I won't be here long, I assure you. Yet if my presence bothers you I will not even be anywhere near here come sunrise." He said this casually, as if being unwanted was a common variable in his routine.

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"You can stay as I know you're no threat to me for now. But I wish to know your name. Just so that I don't call you anything rude." Naomi spoke with a soft tone as she stretched out her legs. Finally, she sat back on her haunches, her muscles relaxed as her amber eyes focused on the male.

Tsukre arrived back at the dens. A soft sigh escaped his throat, "Should I head back? Will she be okay by herself?" He mumbled to himself as he sat on his haunches in one of the dens.

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Seeming amused Maverick chuckled, "What would you call me of a rude nature? I'd love to know." He wore a canid-like grin, as he pressed on. "Besides that, why would I give you my name, love? How do I know you are of no threat to me? You carry a respectable sense of authority, meaning you must have a pack. I've scented the boundary lines, and am no fool." His shoulders rolled back, as he stretched his worn limbs before standing up and approaching the carcass.

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"Well because I could call over what little pack I have and they could easily attack you seeing you're alone. Or I could of said no to you feeding on the carcass and attacked you myself." Naomi stood up as the male approached the carcass. She stepped back to give him some room before sitting back down.

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"That's fair enough." Maverick replied, with a curt nod. He bent down to tear off a bit of the meat left on the deceased animal. Savoring the taste he let it desolate, and slip down his throat. He hadn't taken much but was used to theory of a little bit going a long way. "My name is Maverick. Don't shorten it, I'd rather you not use it if that's what you plan on doing with it." He piveted and turned to face the fae. "But may I ask what makes you trust me? Not that you do, fully. I'm just interested in why you haven't called upon your pack yet."

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Naomi shook her head. This male is quiet confusing. She thought before looking off into the distance, the storm was rolling it. The dark clouds were massive, she knew it was gonna be a long, powerful storm. A soft sigh escaped her chest as she glanced back at the male, "Well for one thing, you're not showing your aggression towards me. You're quite polite and so far you haven't attacked me. Needless to say." She chuckled softly.

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Maverick sighed, tuning out the thunderous bellows of a torn sky he read her expression. "But I confuse you. My apologies, I'm known to speak in riddles." Flicking his pendulum in the direction of the sky, he added, "Yet you don't seem to have time for that. Nor do I, and I know we both don't intend on getting drenched. I know I need to scout out a shelter, and you have a pack to return to."

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Naomi shook her head, she arose to her paws and shook out her coat. "Well then I suppose you do confuse, but it doesn't mother me. You're just the first coyote I met that has spoken in riddles. Just not used to it is all." The female spoke quietly as she glanced up at the clouded sky. The smell of rain shower was coming closer than ever. Did she lose track of time already? It couldn't be. Shrugging she looked around, "Well you don't have to look for shelter. You can come with me back to my pack's den site. I'm pretty sure they won't do anything to stop be." She chuckled.